The creative act is not performed by the artist alone; the spectator brings the work in contact with the external world by deciphering and interpreting its inner qualifications and thus adds his contribution to the creative act.
Marcel Duchamp (1887–1968, France)

intooishun:

The Client is Always… by Jonathan Quintin

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Never Ending Journey.
Graphic design will save the world right after rock and roll does
— David Carson

intooishun:

The Illumination Project by Russell Shaw

fariedesign:

What would you edit about your heart?
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What would you edit about your heart?

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The things you can’t copy are the the things you can’t replace.

fariedesign:

The things you can’t copy are the the things you can’t replace.

Now as to you poor devils? So as I see it, when it comes to the subject of what to do next, you gentlemen have two choices. One: once I’m gone, you could lift that beast off the remaining Speck, then carry him to the nearest town. Which would be at least 37 miles back the way you came. Or Two: You could unshackle yourselves? take that rifle, put a bullet in his head, bury the two of them deep, and then make your way to a more enlightened area of this country. The choice is yours. Oh, and on the off chance there are any astronomy aficionados amongst you, the North Star is that one. Tata.
Christoph Waltz in Quentin Tarantino’s Django Unchained (via oxygyrus)